"Get moving.
The more you put on makeup, the more precise you are.
You must use your best skills to rearrange Madam's hair accessories.
I always feel that it is a little messier than before...
Don't look to the side, I'm talking about you, Xia Zhu.
Don't be stuck here for now.
Anyway, there's nothing you can do to help now.
Go to the door and guard it.
If you see the team picking up the wife coming, report it as soon as possible, okay?
" . . . . . . . .
"The master's team to pick up the wife is here."
When Xia Zhu's low voice reached the room, Gu Xinyan's makeup application was finally over.
Mu Chuyue let out a sigh of relief.
She felt as relaxed as a high-level person who had made a cauldron.
Pill.
"Mother, come and take a look in the mirror.
Do you think the beautiful woman with a charming smile in the mirror is so beautiful that it almost takes away one's soul?"
As soon as Mu Chuyue said this, a maid next to her saw the opportunity.
He brought a spar mirror for Gu Xinyan and carefully placed it in front of her eyes.
Gu Xinyan looked at herself in the mirror and smiled with satisfaction.
She combed her hair and said her words of praise smoothly, "It's well done.
I'll go to the steward later to receive the reward.
It's me who will reply."
"As commanded."
The maid promised happily, and she couldn't help but feel lucky that she had the foresight to communicate with the supervisor in advance, otherwise such a festive and easy-to-show-off job would not have fallen to her.
Being favored by a master, especially a master with Gu Xinyan's stature, is definitely a great thing that can make people climb the branches in one fell swoop.
Now, although Gu Xinyan didn't name her and wanted to keep her, the effect was not far from what he had imagined before.
Once she had hope in her heart, the maid who put on makeup held the mirror in a more pious manner.
"Yue'er, you..."
Gu Xinyan was about to give Mu Chuyue a few more words, but at this moment, there was a gentle knock on the door from outside, and her attention was diverted.
Come on, "Go and open the door for me.
Come and look at me again to see if there are any omissions on your body."
Mu Chuyue glanced towards the door, and then the clever maid took small steps to open the door.
"Mother, come with me and go out.
The time has come."
Gu Xinyan moved lightly, and with the support of Mu Chuyue, she walked out of the room that was filled with red.
Immediately, she saw the team welcoming her to the wedding venue.
The leader was a skinny old man with a strong spirit and a somewhat celestial spirit.
Although Gu Xinyan had never seen this man before, she could easily mention him to Ling Zhongsheng at a glance.
The images of Wu Tianyun overlapped, "You are the youngest Wu" "Greetings to Madam and Miss, little old man Wu Tianyun.
He was fortunate enough to be rescued by the pavilion master in the Eight Wastelands Holy Relics, and now he is able to set foot on this continent again.
The pavilion master is the little old man's benefactor.
You two don't need this.
Call me like that.”
Wu Lao had no intention of exchanging pleasantries, but made a brief introduction to Tongmu Chuyue, mother and daughter, and then led Gu Xinyan to sit in the extremely spacious sedan.
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